✶ 𝓣𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚 .ᐟ

and in my sorrow, i found you.

ᅠ I love when you sing to me. you truly do have a gift, and I feel lucky. ᅠ

i'm free now! absolutely

thanks 😄! let's see if i power through this next week with coffee and energy drinks.

just woke up from a gnarly 13 hour sleep. college, am i right?

okay, so we have the whole house to duet? perfect. should I bring my guitar?

sure. are you home alone?

I’ll be right there.

right now? can I come over?

of course.

literal chills.

ᅠ hearing your voice will forever be a gift to the world. ᅠ

“you promise?” she asked softly as she tilted her head, awaiting an answer and reassurance.

“that’s also nerve wracking.” she admitted and scrunched her nose as a small chuckle left her. “I want to make you proud.”

“I love you.” she replied softly, returning the kiss before she slowly nodded her head. “I am— but the nerves are also seriously kicking in.”

her features softened as she looked to, tamara, releasing a gentle sigh. “thank god— I was really hoping you’d say that.”

she returned the peck without hesitation, biting her lip momentarily after. “stay here for a while?”

“hi angel.” she said softly as she adjusted her hold on tamara to keep her safely supported, her grin growing. “I’ve missed you so bad.”

as soon as tamara ran into her arms, she quickly looped them around her, lifting her up from the ground.